Luyện nghe bài hát STFU, Pt. 2

All I do is rap and
I don't today's math, don't keep track of time
Universal beat down, down your universe
P AKA you the worst

The best rapper, the worst
The sket clapper, the purse
The snapper, the Earth slapper
your man Sean
The opposite of a fucking Duran song
That soft with the wack shit
My raps slap the Earth off of axis
You dealing a motherfucking boss, you bastard
Niggas die I'm raising my voice a ratchet
Motherfucker, do you
a fan, cast it, smacked posted on YouTube
P, I the gat at your ride
Sean Price the greatest rapper
Shut the up

The first uno, second verse dos
verse is bueno, the next one is boss
Back when Milk was
My man a bag of dust and killed his children

No around, no Wilt the stilting

that's off balance gets killed for tilting
I bang at bitches that's built for building
Cover your Ralph Tresvant, quilt your

Too hot, take off the hot
a lot of chedder, get popped with a hot Beretta
African boss
Idi when smoking the ya mean
the pound
Then I start my arms and fucking around
stop playing with Sean, listen
I spit imam bars
put you in a ER, pa

Shut the up